Various updates

The new Blackberry arrived on Saturday - it's great.

Spurs deserved 3 points on Saturday - I'm not biased, honest.

I hate working. Fact. I still don't have a job although do have a real interview tomorrow at a big firm in London and going home shortly to plan my stunning outfit and hair etc. Hoping I have a male interviewer so I can charm him into giving me the job.

Boyfriend is still behaving himself although I do believe when he went out on Thursday night, he did coke. No firm evidence to convict.

Decorated our Xmas tree on Sunday - I cannot wait to see what's in my stocking ;)

Spurs v Portsmouth photographs released today

http://www.hampshire.police.uk/Internet/news/releases/Police+investigating+indecent+chanting+at+Portsmouth+v+Tottenham+match+release+photos.htm

I am...

... refusing to go Christmas shopping
... still looking for a job
... confused about men
... desperate for a re-vamp in the hair department
... happy that my boyfriend is watching the Spurs game with me tonight
... wishing the weekend would come quicker
... not feeling like blogging much today
... wearing a slouchy hoodie to work
... loving the tube
... HAPPY

Let the Redknapp Revolution continue

Babies and stray dogs

So weekend was good, until Boyfriend was drunk on Saturday night and sent me a weird text (I was also out drunk as well), basically showing his insecurities! But then I ask him what it was all about on Sunday and he just dismisses it. Normal bloke, doesn't reveal emotions. Had a nice day yesterday with him (apart from the below) and we had good sex woop. Lasted for about 2 hours so I was well happy!!!

Anyway Sunday morning I was rudely awoken by our lodger who had been on an all-nighter and bought home a stray dog. Needless to say, I was annoyed. Well actually annoyed isn't the word, I was fuming.

Oh and the other thing, my brother had his baby this morning. I feel awful. His wife and I fell pregnant at the same time. Now they have a baby and I have stray dogs.

Life's a bitch.

Flares, fights and flesh

What an atmosphere in the Park Lane end. They set off flares, fought with riot police and then a few thousand of them decided to take their tops off, never seen so much flesh.

What a result as well. Bent hatrick and huddlestone super-strike. Loving it right now.

Footnote - Note my change of mood when Spurs win.

Zagreb

I'm going to this game with my dad. But so is Boyfriend with his mates. I am not offering him a lift home from London. He will get in at about 3 a.m. out of his face. Standard behaviour / Am I worrying for nothing - OR - Wreckless behaviour / right to be pissed off. I know boys will be boys but this "boy" can't resist a bit of peer pressure.

Anyway, forget that. I've missed the last two games because of him and I've had to give up my season ticket. Both games that we've won. I'm hoping the strong performances and confidence keeps up and we smash Zagreb. Will be interesting to see Modric's performation as it's his old club.

COYS.

4-4... what a score.

David Bentley is my new love interest.

Spurs

All change in management style, but I have a new lease of hope. Let's hope Harry sorts it out. If he's no good then we are in serious trouble.

We are playing Arsenal tomorrow. Praying for at least a point, we will see...

More domestic bliss

I had a brilliant weekend, well after Friday night when my drunk Boyfriend decided to wander off when we were supposed to be attending a party together so I had to track him down and drag his sorry arse home. I was rather distressed at the whole situation but soon sorted it out. Confessed a few home truths to my sister-in-law about our relationship but he apologised and hopefully it won't happen again. He's out with his mates on Thursday night, there's no chance he will be sober, so let's see what his behaviour is like. Men!!!

Anyway.... Saturday and Sunday were spent with my family, and my boyfriend and his son. I visited my grandparents who are both ill at the moment. Grandad has been diagnosed with lung cancer and my nan is in hospital with a suspected broken hip but she is very weak and quite drowsy most days.

The house is absolutely gleaming as I spent all weekend cleaning. Although the honours of cleaning out the duck house went to Boyfriend.

All in all, a nice weekend - even though after writing I realise that visiting grandparents, having a steaming row with my fella on Friday night and watching Spurs lose again were all quite depressing.

I think therefore I am.

I've just looked at the labels of my posts and realised that basically I think like a man. Football and sex.

Spurs

Ok, after 2 days I am ready to talk. After Spurs' dismal performance (needless to say) I was in a bad mood, but to go home and be in bed by midnight (I had to be up at 6!) and then to be woken up by 'Boyfriend' who rolled in at 3 a.m. - after being at the game - waking me up, drunk, and chatting rubbish, I was not impressed.

So this Thursday we're playing in Europe against Wisla Krakow and Boyf is going, but I am not. I am expecting some more annoying behaviour. I am pleased however to have the house to myself and have my sisters over for dinner.

I will be going to the home game this Sunday though. Wigan. Please god, bless us with 3 points. The hanging rope is looking more and more tempting.

Up the spurs.

Blogging about blogging...

Writing can say a lot about how you are feeling at the time, especially if you write off-the-cuff - which I do all of the time - and I don't think too much about it. I started writing my thoughts down in May this year after I went through a tough experience and I've found it very therapeutic. So I thought I would start blogging, and publish my inner most secret thoughts and opinions, see if anyone agrees with me or if I'm any good at writing at all. I'd like to see if I could get some kind of small fan base or not!! I've got so much to talk about. Today though, my thoughts turn to football... I'm going to the Spurs v Villa game tonight, straight from work. I'm a Park Lane season ticket holder and thought I'd write you something from a girl's point of view. I missed the Sunderland game so this is my first home league game of the season, I came up to the Roma friendly, we looked really good then, we didn't look like we had the usual pre-season problems after bringing in a lot of new players, we looked settled and up for it. We had a lot of hard workers that day - and a 5-0 win wasn't bad either. But now with the departure of our two (of the most unloyal) strikers and a few more new faces, I can't wait to see the new look. We've started poorly (again) – and in my opinion it's pretty much down to the transfer window closing after the season started. Berbatov unsettled us a lot. Ramos moaned a bit about this, but we were still late in buying a few players and missed out. I'm hoping now all the dust has settled, we'll start playing proper football. Zakora playing in defence was never going to work and now the team bus is full.... well I am keeping my fingers crossed, we'll do well tonight. Although I have a sneaking suspicion it could be a bore draw. It's the same old stuff with Spurs fans: "This'll be our year" repeats over and over in our heads. So: a typical girl's worries when going to a football match consist of: my 30 min tube ride, 10 min bus ride and a 15 min walk after the game, including the hike up the steps into the ground and jumping around for 90 minutes. All in kitten heels, oops. I'm going to enjoy the beautiful game, wearing beautiful shoes. COYS.